Ventured to the Plymouth Farmers Market with my little brother. Bounty included: garlic, a pea plant, maca bars, hibiscus tea, heirloom tomatoes, and a giant wedge of cheese, among other things.
Friends, margaritas, and a waterfront bar not too far from home. And the live band played Wagon Wheel, You & Tequila, and 500 miles all in a row. Sometimes, the simplest things are the most beautiful.
Running is always a great excuse to go somewhere beautiful. Seven miles comes and goes pretty quickly when this the view.
Childhood beach, covered in rocks. But too beautiful of a day to not spend it at the beach, any way.
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